Chapter 327
"Hey, you two, stop playing the brother-sister drama, okay? I know you have a good relationship, and there will be plenty of opportunities to show it off in the future."
"Since you have already dealt with the enemy, come up quickly and finish the work first."
"Big Eyes and his friends who are performing the same mission on the neighboring island are ready to go home. Let's hurry up and not fall too far behind!"
Just as the Orchid Sea Monster Poseidon and the Phantom Sea Monster Angel were talking and laughing, a voice rang in their minds through the soul contract.
It was not Mo Fan's iconic cold voice, but a soft and cute voice.
This voice is very representative and recognizable. Without deliberately distinguishing, Poseidon and Angel knew who the guy was talking.
Ranked tenth in the Dark Team, level 65, mythical quality, dark beastmaster golden slime jelly. Team little boy, also a mobile energy supply station.
The ultimate power bank for the team, an endless energy source that can jump, dance and walk. It is also their tenth brother, the teammate who is traveling with them this time.
"Got it, tenth brother, don't worry, we'll go up now."
Angel responded after hearing the voice of Jelly. She reached out and gently patted the top of the head of the Sea King, who understood and immediately began to float up.
Like the attitude of others, this mission is not difficult, and it can be said that everyone can succeed immediately, but the serious attitude should still be taken.
The master's mission is above all else. They have all received the master's gifts, and even the master's salvation. No matter what, they can't let the master down. If they are careless and lose Jingzhou, they can only die to apologize.
While floating up, the specific positions of both parties are determined through the soul contract.
Because they have the same master, the corresponding beasts are equivalent to having the same soul contract.
Mo Fan can sense the specific position and status of all beasts through the soul contract. Even if they are thousands of miles apart, they can ignore each other and communicate without obstacles through the soul contract.
Mo Fan can do this, and the beast masters can do the same.
This is why the beast masters themselves come from different races. Before signing the contract, they cannot speak the same language. If they want to understand what the other party is saying, they have to use the mind-based beast master Xiaoxiao to translate.
But as long as they become Mo Fan's beast master, they can communicate freely without any obstacles, and there will be no language barriers.
It is because they already have a common soul contract and can communicate directly from heart to heart.
Not only is it convenient, it ignores the distance, and the speed is super fast. And there is no need to worry about private communication being accidentally eavesdropped by others.
Otherwise, why do beast masters often jokingly call the soul contract a large group chat function, and it also comes with a confidential call effect.
This is a joke, but it also fully illustrates the role of the soul contract, which is definitely not as simple and simple as it seems.
Soon, there was a splash, and the vast sea surface was churning, with large waves splashing everywhere.
The Orchid Sea Monster and the Phantom Sea Monster surfaced at the same time.
It was late at night, and the sea surface was naturally dark. Fortunately, with the strength of Angel and Poseidon, it was not difficult to achieve night vision.
Therefore, the darkness around them did not affect them. Soon, they found the person they were looking for.
Not far in front of them, there was a square slime with a pale golden color. It was rising and falling in the water with the waves, and its swimming skills were quite superb.
A pair of cute big eyes blinked and made a puffing sound from time to time. It looked very cute and quite harmless.
Of course, as a member of the Dark Group, Poseidon and Angel knew very well what kind of great terror was hidden under the cute appearance of the little slime in front of them? When this person opened his mouth, everything was over.
"Brother Shi, we are here, and the last group of people have been successfully dealt with." Angel was still sitting on the big head of the Sea King, and she lifted her long blue hair and smiled softly.
Jelly responded with a soft and cute voice, pretending to be old-fashioned: "I know, it's natural for us to take action. It just so happens that Big Eyes and the others have almost finished solving the problem, and they should send us a signal soon."
As soon as the words came out, there were several explosions in the dark sky in the distance. Looking sideways, it turned out to be a few colorful fireworks.
Looking down from the location of the fireworks, you can vaguely see an island. There is no doubt that it is the action target of another three-person team.
Su Mucheng not only built an underwater research institute. Still separatedAnother research institute was built on an island not far away.
Poseidon, Jelly, and Angel were in charge of the underwater research institute. The evil eye of destruction, the shadow of the magic mirror, and the phantom doll, Xiaoxiao, were in charge of the research institute built on the island.
The appearance of fireworks meant that they had successfully completed the task.
"It's just the shape of this firework, it's really not good." Jelly squirmed his pale golden body and finally couldn't help but comment.
After the fireworks bloomed, they turned into huge fireworks eyes, large and small, densely packed.
The quality of the fireworks is very good, the patterns presented last for a long time, and they are also very vivid and realistic.
So at this moment, it was as if huge and weird eyes were opened in the sky. The indescribable eyes peeked at everything below, just blinking and turning.
If that kind of scene really appeared, I'm afraid ordinary people would be scared to death.
The fireworks with eye patterns were only thought up by Old 11. He was now truly intoxicated by the beauty of eyes.
This was the most real thought in Jelly's heart at this moment.
Of course, he didn't say these words. Brothers' preferences still need to be respected.
Just like Big Eyes never disliked his poor eating habits. Of course, he would not be prejudiced against him because of his obsession with eyes. It was said to be a complaint, but in fact it was more of a joke between friends.
"Mission completed. Come here, let Old 12 take us back." The next moment, Big Eyes' gentle and polite voice slowly rang in the minds of Jelly, Poseidon, and Angel.
"Okay, I'll be right there. Wait for us." Jelly responded, then exerted a sudden force, jumped out of the water, and also jumped onto Poseidon's back.
The latter accelerated at full speed in the next moment. The huge tail swung fiercely in the water, and it flew away like a super-high-speed airship, cutting through the waves.
Although Jelly's swimming skills are good, his speed is not good. If he wants to hurry, he has to rely on the Sea King.
The situation on the sea is very good. Su Mucheng's research institute has been destroyed for the most part, and the beasts are gradually returning to the team.
The shadow is busy, constantly connecting the mirrors distributed in various places in Yanhuang Country.
Or open up a mirror space in any place that can reflect light, and build a space channel between two points. Bring the partners back to Mo Fan.
"Almost, there are only two groups left."
Mo Fan looked at the beasts that returned to his side, nodded slightly, and said to Mina at the same time.
"Yes." Mina nodded slightly, and then laughed a little strangely. I only heard her say with a hint of meaning: "To be honest, I sympathize with those who encountered these last two groups."
"Not only are they destined to die, but they will also suffer cruel mental torture before death. Feeling the extreme despair and fear is really miserable."
"That's the retribution they deserve. They deserve it. But I don't deny what you said." Mo Fan commented first, and then affirmed Mina's words.
Those who encounter the remaining beasts should really pray for good luck. If possible, it is better to commit suicide one step in advance, at least die early and get relief early.
Haicheng, a clean and tidy plastic surgery hospital with elegant decoration.
Just looking at the decoration of this hospital, you can understand that it will definitely cost a lot of money to come in, and your wallet can lose weight successfully in minutes.
Those who come and go here every day are indeed so-called successful people with bright and beautiful clothes and good temperament.
But for some reason, the beauty salon that is usually crowded with people seems quite deserted today.
Although the lights were still on inside, a closer look would reveal that no one was walking inside, and the aisles and corridors were silent.
Perhaps it was too quiet, giving people an inexplicable feeling of uneasiness and horror.
Many pedestrians coming and going on the street noticed the strangeness of the beauty salon. However, most of them just looked inside for a few times and then left in a hurry to continue their own business.
A few seemed to want to go into the beauty salon to check the situation. But just as they were about to step into the beauty salon, their eyes would become dazed and scattered, as if they had lost their clear consciousness at that moment.
But they would return to normal in an instant. Then, as if nothing had happened, they turned around and left, and no longer moved forward.
It was as if they had never had any idea of entering the beauty salon before. It could even be said that at this moment, they seemed to have completely ignored the existence of the beauty salon and could no longer see it.
Everything was normal outside, an extremely terrifying scene was happening inside the beauty hospital.
"No, no, no, don't come over here!" A bald researcher in a white coat huddled in the corner of the second-floor corridor. His body was pressed against the wall, as if he wanted to pass through the wall directly.
The glasses on his face were crooked and seemed to be likely to fall off at any time, but he could no longer care about them at this time.
He was hysterical and almost collapsed in fear and roared. He waved a mop in his hand desperately, trying to drive away something terrible.
However, the deep corridor in front of him was empty. Nothing was approaching him at all, except the footsteps that echoed throughout the corridor.
Yes, there was nothing in the corridor with cold white lights. But there were clear and rhythmic footsteps echoing one after another. It was like a movement representing death, hitting the other person's heart again and again.
The researcher heard clearly that the footsteps were approaching him little by little.
But there was clearly nothing in front of him, and he certainly didn't see anything, but the footsteps were real, approaching him slowly but firmly.
"No." The bald man in a white coat, who was a plastic surgeon on the surface but a human researcher in reality. He could feel the approach of death, and that thing was already in front of him. He finally collapsed completely and cried out in despair.